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Marrying the Queen of War on her behalf, the concubine carries the spa

[Exile + Space + Miracle Doctor + Strong Female + Cool Articles + Sweet Pets + Vests] The special agent Yan Ruyu has been sleeping in ancient times, and she still wants to get married! What's even more terrible is that before the sedan chair even touches the ground, the husband's family will be confiscated and exiled. Yan Ruyu discovered that her missing husband turned out to be the benefactor of her ancestors. With her violent temper, how could she see her benefactor humiliated? Searching the house? Okay, put all the supplies into the space! Severing the relationship between father and daughter? OK, I will write the book of severance! In the future you will kneel down and beg me! Conspiracy on the road to exile, right? Okay, let’s dig a hole for you and bury them one by one! White Lotus is a crybaby pretending to be weak, right? Okay, punch to the flesh, palm to palm to see the seal, cry enough! As for the prince's husband wearing countless vests, Yan Ruyu said: I won't say anything, I will just watch you act. War broke out again at the border, and the emperor issued an edict overnight. Huo Changhe frowned and sneered: What others say doesn't matter, you have to listen to my wife. ...

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Chapter 14 Signature, Drawing, and Fingerprinting

Ruan Xianzao cried in pain.

 This time I really cried.

 But now Huo Changxu, the only second son who can spoil her, can't carry her.

 She could only lean on the maid, whose face was swollen. The teeth that had been loosened by Yan Ruyu with a bowl were completely chipped when she ate wild vegetables this morning, making it difficult for her to speak.

 Ruan Xianzao wanted to hang on her, and she was so overwhelmed that she couldn't breathe.

 Yan Ruyu ignored the misfortune of the two of them and focused half on the second roommate and half on Huo Changhe.

 Yan Song was angry and kept waving his whip to urge: "Hurry up, don't be lazy, otherwise your lunch ration will be deducted!"

 At noon, they usually give out steamed buns with mixed noodles and some pickles, although they are not good. , but it is much better than wild vegetables.

 The Huo family never imagined that one day they would run all the way for a steamed bun with mixed noodles.

 Huo Changheng was young and had always insisted on walking by himself. He was a little overwhelmed by the urging this morning.

 "Heng'er, let me hug you," the eldest lady gasped.

 "No, mother, I can walk," Huo Changheng's face turned pale, his lips were chapped, and he was shaking when he walked.

 Yan Ruyu picked him up and said, "I'll come."

 The eldest lady was very grateful: "Thank you, Ruyu."

 "It's okay," Yan Ruyu handed her a small water bag, "Mom, drink some water."

 The eldest lady said happily: " " Where did it come from?"

 "It was pretended last night." Just as the eldest lady was about to drink, the second

 lady turned around and rushed over with green eyes: "Give it to my son! My son is dying of thirst and pain."

The madam was unexpectedly thrown by her and almost fell down. Yan Ruyu held Huo Changheng with one hand and supported it with the other. She glared at the second madam: "Your son died of thirst and pain. What does it have to do with us?"

 "It's you who caused us to be like this, why doesn't it matter to you?" What happened? I don't care, you have to be responsible for my son!"

 The second lady was tortured to the point of losing her mind, and her anger was vented on the elder.

 Huo Changxu protected the eldest lady: "Second Aunt, if you are rude to my mother again, I will never respect you again."

 "Bah, who cares about your respect?" The second lady also wanted to grab the water bag, "Give it to me!"

 Yan Song heard the sound and rushed over. Before anyone arrived, the whip arrived first.

 With a "snap", he hit the second lady who was scolding her first.

 "Ah!" The second lady screamed miserably, fear took over again, and she shrank her neck and hid back.

 Yan Song was still angry and swung his whip at Yan Ruyu: "It's you again, making you cause trouble! I'm making you restless."

 Yan Ruyu ducked sideways, Yan Song's eyes were burning, the whip was like a poisonous snake, he turned in the direction and ran towards Huo Changheng.

 Huo Changheng's face turned pale, his eyes widened and he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. The whip was pointed at his eyes!

 "Ah!" The eldest lady shouted briefly, her mind was empty and her soul was about to fly away.

 Yan Ruyu's face suddenly darkened, and she turned around to protect Huo Changheng firmly in her arms.

 "Pah!" The whip hit her back shoulder, causing blood to ooze out immediately.

 Yan Song was furious and used 10% of his strength. This time his skin was torn apart, which was much more serious than the second son Huo Changxu's injury.

 Yan Ruyu's expression remained unchanged as she handed Huo Changheng in her arms to the eldest lady, then turned around and grabbed Yan Song's whip.

 Yan Song's other arm was not healed yet, and he didn't expect Yan Ruyu to be able to fight back after being slapped so hard. He was grabbed by a strong force and fell off the horse before he realized what happened.

 Yan Song landed directly on his face, and his injured arm was also hit. The pain made his eyes black.

 Several soldiers came over and said, "Sir, are you okay?"

 Yan Song's face was scratched in large parts, blood oozed out, and his eyes were dyed red: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Hold her and give her a hard blow." Beat me!"

 The eldest lady bit her lip hard and said, "My lord, if you want to beat me, just beat me!"

 "Okay, okay, I'll help you!" "Who else?" Looking around, "You, or you?"

 Everyone around was frightened, especially the people in the second room, who stayed away for fear of being implicated.

 The third young master, Huo Changxing, was secretly happy. Why was he beaten while others were fine? It would be best to beat everyone in the big room to death!

 But now he was afraid of being implicated, so he hurriedly said: "We are obedient and will not join them!"

 He looked at the old man: "Really? Grandpa!"

 The old man had long been dissatisfied with the eldest lady and Yan Ruyu, and he didn't know how to respect him when he had something to eat. , and dragged him into such a situation.

 But he has always been cunning and did not show it. At this time, facing Yan Song's ferocity, he was a little unable to hold on.

 Yan Song squinted his eyes and watched with interest: "Really? Those who keep silent are a group, so they will be tied up and beaten; those who draw a clear line will be exempted."

 As soon as this was said, the second lady expressed her stance first : "We are not in the same group. We have hated them for a long time. They harmed us!"

 "From the third family, tell me!"

 The third lady lowered her eyes: "I don't understand. I listen to my husband and father. "

 Third uncle, what do you say? Grandpa," Huo Changxing shouted, "If you don't say anything, we will all be beaten to death."

 The third uncle said nothing and only looked at the old man.

 Mr. Huo raised his eyelids and glanced at the eldest lady: "Master, we are not the same group, they... have nothing to do with us."

 The eldest lady's lips trembled: "Uncle, how could you... When my husband was here, there was He'er, I respect you and regard you as my biological father and grandfather!"

 "If I knew that I would be dragged down by them if I stayed on my own terms, I would rather never have anything to do with you!" The old man said unfeelingly.

 The eldest lady still wanted to argue, but Yan Ruyu stopped her: "Okay, if that's the case, then write a document and establish the words as evidence."

 The old lady was stunned, and Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows: "Why, you don't dare?"

 "You are still afraid of my husband in the future. Come back and wash away your grievances. You can't live a good life anymore?"

 Yan Song laughed: "Yan Ruyu, you are really as stupid as before. Huo Changhe can't come back!

 This is the emperor's decree and the case. What grievance is there? Is there any reason to overturn the verdict?"

 Huo Changxing quickly echoed: "That's right, your Excellency, Huo Changhe, the one who killed a thousand swords, has been dead for a long time, and his bones have been chewed clean..."

 Yan Ruyu kicked with her toes. , a stone flew up and hit his head.

 There was a "bang" that made him feel dizzy and make stars appear in his eyes.

 Huo Changheng broke out of the eldest lady's arms and ran over to beat him: "I told you to call me brother, beat you to death, beat you to death!"

 Huo Changxu was worried that he would be injured, so he went over to pick him up and kicked Huo Changxing hard: "Bah! What the hell!"

 The second lady scolded and shouted, "Father, write a document for them and drive them out of the Huo family."

 Yan Song was happy to see Yan Ruyu being squeezed out and stepped on, so she clapped her hands and ordered someone to bring a pen and paper.

 Huo Changhe watched from a short distance away, his face as sinking as water.

 He knew that the second and third brothers in the Huo family were not good relatives, but they were all named Huo, so after becoming rich, he did not forget them.

 But who knew that we would face such a situation today.

 While he was away, his mother and brothers were faced with the situation of being abandoned and eliminated in a life-and-death crisis.

 To be pushed into a desperate situation!

 Are these his relatives? Are they the uncles, aunts and brothers he protects?

 He looked deeply at Yan Ruyu, whose shoulders were rolled with flesh: these so-called relatives are not as good as this "never met" wife.

 He stepped forward, and Jin Collar asked in a low voice: "Master, do you want to stop me?"

 Huo Changhe stopped again, clenching his teeth and stretching out the hard and sharp lines on his face.

 "No, that's fine," he said calmly and frantically, "cut off the relationship."

 In a moment, the old man had already finished writing.

 Yan Ruyu reminded: "Signing, stamping, and fingerprinting are all indispensable."

 Signing and stamping are easy to say, but without ink pad, fingerprinting cannot be done.

 Yan Ruyu took a few steps to the old man and grabbed his wrist.

 The old man was startled: "What are you doing?"

 The sword flashed and cut the old man's palm: "Of course, it's to take blood and put fingerprints on it."

 With such a long cut, it would be enough for palm prints, let alone fingerprints.

 The old man grinned in pain, but he couldn't break free, so he obediently pressed his handprints on it.

 Yan Ruyu took the paperwork and looked at the people in the second and third bedrooms: "Everyone counts, come and click!"